No satisfaction after work, only misery.

People started to filter out of the office as the clock got closer and closer to five. Jodie swept some of her long red hair behind her ear, biting her lip as she turned her head slightly to look at Adam’s office. The fingers of her left hand gently touched the earring on the now exposed ear that he had given her that morning as she looked at the shut door. She had tried to talk with him when she got back, but the only words that he gave her were to get back to back to work. There was no calling her by Jodie, Jordan or even the playful nickname he hadn’t let go of, Applebottom. He had called her Miss Applegate, with no hint of anything in his voice, but a supervisor telling his subordinate to get back to work. He hadn’t accepted any calls, and she was forced to send the memos to his email. She could still feel the metal device inside of her pressing in as she sat down, or moving as she walked. Though at no point had it come back to life and she wasn’t sure how much of a good thing or bad it was. When she had left him last Jodie was sure she had cheered him up, but the cold distance wasn’t something she was used to from it at all. It was almost funny how she would have been so happy if this was just how he was when she started working here. Life would have been different, yet now she kept glancing back to his door hoping to hear some compliment that had no place in the office, or their little toy coming to life. She was worried about him and selfishly worried he wouldn’t give her the attention he promised.

Thoughts danced in Jodie’s mind of Adam telling her to go home, she was incredibly horny and what if he said to keep the toy in to torture her more in his dark mood. She would have to take it out to use the bathroom and take a bath, but would she dare defy him? Eric wasn’t home, God she wished he was so she could rip his pants off. Thinking about doing just that, Jodie's mind remembered Janet’s words from that morning, about how a man saying anything to have his way with a woman that looked the way she did, including saying he loved her. She shook her head, that was a silly thought, both of them men in her life loved her. Just one of them hadn’t texted her back and the other had shut her out with that stupid door. Letting out a huff Jodie opened one of her desk drawers and pulled out an issue of Vanity Fair, re-crossed her legs and flipped through the pages.

It wasn’t for another half an hour before the man she was waiting for like some kind of puppy exited his office. “Miss Applegate, go get me the final report that got turned in for the Jenkin’s account.” Jodie quickly got to her heeled feet and took a few steps to do as she was told before she looked back to him confused. “Like the one we just finished?” Jodie asked, wondering why he would need a file from an account that should be closed now. “Do you know of another one? Go get it, please.” Even with the added word at the end it was clear it wasn’t a request. “But like I don’t think.” As she said those words Jodie could see his face grow rigid and stern. “No one pays you to think, do as you are told.” With a small swallow as she nodded Jodie minced off as quickly as she could to get what he requested. Coming back from the cabinets Jodie found him back in his office with the door mostly open. She wasn’t sure why he wanted it, she wasn’t sure why he said that, even if it was true. She had been so happy earlier that her job didn’t need her to do any real thinking with how easy it was just to collect a great paycheck with no real expectations, but still it hurt. When her deep blue eyes met his pale blue ones as she stepped into the office he ran his hand through his blonde hair making a mess of it. He looked angry, tired and lost.

Adam had a plan, promises had been made and reneged on. He had done not just what was asked, but exceeded every expectation and still the goal posts were moved. Now he needed to make new plans, he was sick of life constantly doing this to him. It seemed like the story of his life with how his childhood went. His parents were goal oriented people and if his older brother met that goal the only way he could even get a good job was if he did better and still he wouldn’t get the same rewards he saw the golden child get for the same things. It didn’t feel like living in his brother's shadow, it felt like being suffocated by it. Now in his domain, his realm the same was happening. They pulled the position he coveted, with empty promises about revisiting at the end of the quarter and now not only was he not moving up, but his girlfriend was going to work under someone else. She told HR about wanting the move before she talked to him, at the time it didn’t sting. It all made sense, she was pushing him for a future, she wasn’t smart enough to lay subtle hints so she came out and said things about rings and diamonds, she wanted to be with him and it felt amazing. The relationship was still new, had little experience in relationships, it was mostly just sex and he didn’t want things to go to quickly and in his current mood even the idea of her pushing him felt aggravating. Intellectually he knew her moving under someone else was just her preparing to have a separation in home life and work life when they did eventually get married. He loved that woman, he loved that she dyed her hair red just for him, though he missed those raven locks sometimes. He was mad at everyone, but mostly himself.

He had found himself today being unable to be happy about anything, even things that he knew he liked and loved. He was mad Jodie was proving to be useful to Cynthia with what her email had said, but he couldn’t even talk to the woman he loved about it because it made her leaving feel more real and he was the one that set it all up. The woman who had pulled the prize just out of his reach was the one he had willingly given up someone that made coming to work feel like a blessing to see her smile. He wasn’t losing her, not really, but still he was angry at her for wanting it. Life was changing and he needed that file to see about making sure he got what was owed to him before the goal posts were moved again. When Jodie glided into the office he was pulled from any thoughts of his plan as their eyes met. He felt guilt, among the many other emotions running through him at that moment. He motioned for her to close the door before he stood up and walked to her. Taking the file from her hands he tossed it on his desk and then wrapped one arm around her waist and the other up so he could place his hand on her cheek and look into her eyes more, all of this happening before she had a chance to close the door even halfway. “I did not mean it to come out like that, I care what you think my love. It made him feel good to see her smile at his words. “I need the file to go over the financials, some changes need to happen. “Now I know you are looking forward to getting that little thing out of you.” Adam watched as her eyes went wide as she nodded. The eyeshadow, the eye liner, the long mascara covered lashes all enhancing her eyes, he loved see them and loved seeing them go wide in excitement and fright that much more. “Tonight you are Miss Applebottom and I am just your boss, one that you know you need to do everything he says. You have been naughty and have to be punished.”

Adam paused looking into Jodie’s eyes, letting his words hang there and for her to respond. She bit her lip and nodded. Not aware of the feeling of dread building in her as she thought of the last time he spanked her, but it outweighed by her need. “I don’t want to hurt you… too much, so if you need a break or for me to stop just say Disney. We both felt happy and safe there, okay?” Jodie felt her mouth go a little dry at the idea of him giving a safe word, but again nodded her agreement. He wanted to experience one of his own fantasies that they had done a little with in the past and he was so done, he needed it as much as she didn’t want to be spanked. “Just… just what do you want me to do Mr. Wesker?” Stepping back from Jodie, Adam let his hand run down her right arm till it held her hand and he pulled her further into his office. He walked her around to his side of the desk so that her back was now facing the door and the top of her thighs pressed against the wood. Leaning in Adam gently pressed his lips to hers with a smile that lingered briefly as he pulled away before it turned stern. “You have been so bad Miss Applebottom, you deserve to be punished, don’t you?” Nodding her head Jodie stood there, not saying a word till the man in front of her looked harder at her. “I’ve like been bad, and you need to punish me. Please punish me for being naughty.” She said knowing what he wanted to hear. “I could do that, but how should I punish you?” Jodie’s black blouse looked like it would burst if she moved the wrong way and now the top two buttons finally had had enough as Adam pulled on the blouse. It gave a hint of cleavage before and now you could easily see her lace bra underneath. “Ohh! Ahh you can like punish me any way you want sir.”

Adam let out a little growl as he spun Jodie around, her almost falling from the spin. “Any way I want indeed.” He whispered into her ear as he pulled off his black leather belt. Pulling his secretary's arms behind her he wrapped it around her wrists and tightening, binding her. “I think that is a good start.” He said before pushing Jodie down onto the desk, not so gently. Her large breasts pressed into the hard wood surface with his hand on her back and his other feeling, pinching and cupping her ass through the short red skirt. Pulling the red fabric up Adam’s fingers pulled to the side her panties to put his fingers on the end of the butt plug that lay dormant for the command to come to life. His fingers circled the device, adding only a little put of pressure. Just enough for the held down woman to feel what he was doing as he toyed with her a little more. She let out a whimper and he responded with a slap to her now exposed ass. She made another sound in surprise and he gave her another slap, when she made no sound in response his hand moved back to the device. Pressing on it, wiggling it before pulling it free and dropping it to his feet. He loved how she gasped at the sudden vacancy that he would fill shortly. With her in her place Adam freed himself from his trousers and rested his large member atop her rear, bouncing it up and down atop her ass a few times. “Tell me you need this Miss Applebottom, tell me how you need me to fuck you and punish you.”

For Jodie it was uncomfortable to be standing on those six inch heels, bent over at the waist, pressed down onto the desk while both her hands were tied behind her back. She wanted him inside of her, she hated that she did, hated that she would do anything at that moment for him to do so and hated her words. Words she was about to say only because she knew it would turn Adam on. “Mr. Wesker I deserve to be punished, but please don’t fuck me. Please sir, no.” Adam stopped for a second, expecting her just to say what he told her to, but then smiled a large smile. When he gave her a safe word she was playing that up, and he loved it. His hand came down harder that it had before as he spanked her twice in quick succession. “Do as you are told Miss Applebottom, say the words.” She wiggled under him like she was trying to get free and as he continued to spank her her efforts seemed to redouble. In Jodie’s mind she was reeling, part of her knew she should say the word to end all of this. Her struggles becoming more real as she couldn’t help, but want to be free yet she didn’t say the word. He needed her and she wanted something from him. “Well want it or not here it comes!” Adam said as he pushed his un-lubed cock inside his captives ass. The two continued for a short while before something changed.

Jodie’s eyes were closed when she heard Adam speak in his normal voice. “You just here to watch, or are you here to join?” Jodie’s eyes opened with a quickness, in the position she was in she had a clear view of the door and outside of it. Jodie had never closed the door and standing in the doorway with a look of horror was Lauren. “Jodie… are you okay?” The girls voice was quivering. Seeing her caused more tears to come to her already watery eyes, Jodie couldn’t believe Lauren was seeing this and shook her head to try and will it away. “Disney, Disney.” Jodie whispered while she panted. Her nor Adam had gotten off yet, but she had to admit how wonderful he felt inside of her after a day of teasing. He had gotten overzealous with some of this, but it had to end even if she truly didn’t want it to. “What the fuck do you think you are doing! You think you can just get away with rape you disgusting piece of shit!” With an angry huff Adam pulled out of his girlfriend, putting himself back into his pants before freeing her hands. “Miss Applegate tell your friend I wasn’t raping you. Dammit.. This fucking day.” He said slapping his hands to the sides of his legs. Standing up and adjusting her skirt Jodie looked over at Adam and then back to Lauren and sheepishly said “He, he like wasn’t raping me.” Laruen pinched the bridge of her nose for a second and then looked at Jodie with pity, before turning to her boss with a look of contempt. “I think we are leaving, and you have not heard the last of this!”

Squeezing his eyes closed tight he just thought ‘This day, this fucking day!’ Then looked back to Lauren, he admired the way she looked and really would have loved to have the chance to have her with Jodie, but it seemed just having his girlfriend for some fun was too much to ask, let alone something like that. “I think we got off on the wrong foot, Jodie and I are in a relationship. Everything was consensual, I assure you.” Laruen moved into the office and took Jodie by the hand. She felt like she was going to burst with rage, she didn’t want to yell at him, she wanted to push him through his tenth story window. She heard Jodie crying, pleading for him to stop and the sound of that man’s hand on Jodie’s rear as he fucked her. It was just to much, murder was illegal, but this was one of those times she felt it would have been justified. “This… isn’t over.” Lauren said in a calm voice as she looked him in the eye. How her words came out even surprised her as she led her friend from the room and to the closest bathroom. By the time they got there Jodie was blubbering and crying, getting out only the word “Sorry, I’m so sorry.” Between sobs as she held her friend and contemplated what she could actually do about any of this. The obvious was report it to HR and the police, but Jodie had signed that paper saying they were together and while the police could still very much do something, she thought of the stories she heard about those that left under similar events and how their lives were ruined. She could tell Eric, but that would just end up with him doing what Lauren didn’t and him in prison. How could she protect her friend from that asshole and Mega Corp.